Death: I can become stronger by drinking alcohol

"Ye...Yeyi, what are you doing!"

Urahara Kisuke was the first to lose his temper.

Now he wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

"Mr. Urahara, please see clearly who this boy is."

Grizzly Tessai was also alarmed and quickly jumped into the field.

"Is it him, Shiba Kuroba, the back-up man trained by old man Yamamoto?"

Urahara Kisuke's expression suddenly changed drastically.

He immediately remembered the information that Feng Yeyi of the Fourth Academy brought back from the Jingling Court just now.

As for Shiba Kuroha's unparalleled resume, he couldn't help but come to mind.

"Urahara, do you know him? You just said that this guy is old man Yamamoto's back-up man?"

Hirako Mako suddenly woke up.

Over the past hundred years, he has been quite critical of this god of death who was the strongest in the history of the Thirteen Guardians.

At least in the eyes of Mako Hirako, as long as Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto should not be so pedantic and stubborn.

If you were a little smarter, there would be no need for the tragedy that happened more than 110 years ago.

"This is the resume that Yoruichi brought back from Soul Society and related to Shiba Kuroba."

Urahara Kisuke took out the information with his backhand.

"Graduate from Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy in one day?"

"Shizhu Quanli's talent?"

"And three more Zanpakutō?"

A series of exclamations sounded one after another.

Even Hirako Mako, who has always been unruly and rebellious, also looked surprised.

Looking at the drunken Heiyu, he felt a little more solemn.

"Urahara, you guy, you are deliberately changing the subject. Get me out quickly. This guy knows a special ghost way and banned my form transformation, otherwise I will kill you!"

Feng Yeyi of the Fourth Courtyard just woke up from a stupor. Looking at the scene in front of him, he almost passed it by.

When this group of people appeared, instead of saving themselves first, they studied Shiba Kuroha's resume.

Feng Yeyi from the Fourth Hospital seriously doubted whether he should have sacrificed his life to save these guys that day.

"Are you imprisoned by the Binding Dao?"

Urahara Kisuke came to his senses and muttered: "I thought you, you volunteered to be teased."

"Kisuke Urahara, shut up. There is something weird about this guy. Be careful and don't capsize in the gutter."

Fengye from the fourth hospital glared angrily, but soon saw that Heiyu's hand reached towards the air raid area, and all the fur on his body suddenly exploded.

"Kisuke Urahara, please save me quickly, otherwise I will expose all your scandals."

She didn't want to have scenes of caressing that were inappropriate for children to be staged in front of everyone.

Most importantly, when transformed into a cat, Siyuan Feng Yeyi could not help but develop cat habits.

She had always been a bit cold-tempered, but she didn't want to let out a happy meow when being caressed.

"This is the first time I've seen Yoruichi. She will be forced into this, but we should rescue her first and then make plans."

Urahara Kisuke said with a livid face.

"Let me do it. I also want to see what the back-up players trained by old man Yamamoto are capable of."

Hirako Mako was the first to speak.

"Since Aizen Sosuke can't fight, let's practice with this brat first and let them know what kind of special training we have conducted in the past hundred years, all for the purpose of avenging shame."

Looking at Hirako Mako, the crowd walked out.

The people present instantly understood what method he was going to use.

Faced with this, Shiba Kuroba, who is known as Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's back-up man, undoubtedly also takes it seriously.

"Yorichi, I actually want to see you like this for a while longer, but for the sake of our past friendship, I'll let it go."

Mako Hirako put his left hand on his face and said, "It only takes a moment for me to rescue you, and at the same time I can subdue this brat."

"Void!"

boom!

The violent spiritual power exploded in the body.

The snow-white and ferocious mask was once again constructed on the face in an instant.

Hirako Mako took a step forward and disappeared out of thin air like a ghost.

Reappeared, already behind Shiba Kuroba.

When he turned his right hand, there was an awe-inspiring sound of breaking through the air, and it was directly a hand knife.

He looked at Hirako Mako who was as fast as thunder as soon as he took action.

Originally, Siyuan Feng Yeyi, who was lying on Kuroyu's lap in despair, showed a look of eager hope.

However, this idea just sprouted in my mind.

The next moment, the words that fell on his ears made Feng Yeyi of the fourth hospital confused.

"Hiccup, your mask is very nice. I think I have one too."

boom!

The violent spiritual power also detonated in Heiyu's body.

A ferocious mask with fangs, like a demon, covered his face first.

Whoosh!

With the sound of breaking through the air, Shiba Kuroba disappeared out of thin air while carrying Yoruichi.

boom!

Hirako Mako's sword suddenly failed.

The huge spiritual pressure brought up directly caused a big pit to explode on the ground.

"Hingzi, watch your back!"

Hiyori Sarugaki was the first to roar.

Hirako Mako's scalp numbed, and a solemn sound broke through the air on his back.

"Reverse caress!"

Buzz!

The Zanpakutō on Hirako Mako's waist made a crisp sound.

Under the excitement of an invisible ripple, a Zanpakuto's ability field was directly formed.

The blade that was originally passing behind the back showed a slight stagnation, and the next moment it moved in the opposite direction.

Upon seeing this, Hirako Mako disappeared in a flash of his body.

The Zanpakutō domain that was released was instantly revoked.

Appearing again, he had returned to Urahara Kisuke's side, showing an expression of disbelief.

"Is this the same mask as us? Could it be that old man Yamamoto, who has always known about Aizen Sosuke, purposely expelled us from Soul Society in order to paralyze Aizen Sosuke, and then secretly cultivate back-up personnel to deal with it? ?”

Hirako Mako couldn't help but said.

The people present suddenly stopped talking.

Even Urahara Kisuke is no exception.

One hundred and ten years ago, Aizen Sosuke conducted a virtualization experiment on Hirako Mako and others.

If Kisuke Urahara hadn't used the newly developed Honyu to temporarily suppress the Hollow, Hirako Mako and others could relax a bit and combine the Hollow and the power of Death.

I'm afraid they have already become creatures of Hueco Mundo.

This process sounds simple, but the hardship involved cannot be described in words.

It can be said that this mask is not only a shame for Hirako Mako and others, but also their honor.

However, for more than a hundred years, the mask they regarded as honor is now controlled by a hairy brat.

Originally, I planned to use the power of the mask to surprise Aizen Soyousuke.

Now this surprise is no longer a surprise.

For a moment, the huge open space fell into deathly silence, and Feng Yeyi of the fourth courtyard, who had regained consciousness, suddenly exploded again.

"You guys, why are you so dazed? There are so many people, but they can't kill a kid. Come on, save me. The flesh of my neck has been torn loose."